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Quiks Groove (The One) [feat. DJ Quick, Sevyn Streeter & Micah]
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You see I wake up in the morning, grab my blunt and pull my d**k up out this b***h mout I'm feeling like making this ****ing iron my clothes or somethin Multitasking, cooking breakfast, making a b***h wanna (smack that ass See, I met this b***h on Crenshaw, she told me give her a rid I said "If I do that, you gotta give me head while Ray Charles drive." Cause I ain't, for, the tricking, no I ain't I'm with my main b***h and my side b***h, I'm feeling like Sadda They had the bomb, and if her baby daddy tripping **** that bitc I push that b***h hairline back like he LeBron make a b***h disappear like J-Kwo Body found by the Swans, b***h missing both of his arms, I ain't playin I'm with the rat-tat-tat-tat, shoot a b***h if he do or don't die, he ain't never coming bac Now it's one, two, buckle my shoe Padded leather Giuseppes b***h, watch what the **** I d It's the P-I-R-to-the-U And I put that on my momma I'mma ride for you baby boo Yay yay, I said I put that on my momma I'mma ride for you baby boo I hope you giving head today Cause I just wanna put this d**k All in you (So I can bust a nut) Baby we gon celebrate You bring all your girls and I'ma Bring my crew let me be the One you take home at the end Of the night babe, let me be the one I only want you To myself babe, let me be the one But you know I'm always open To suggestions, let me be the one Down for you, should never be A question, babe To blow your mind To blow your mind Don't waste my time baby To blow your mind Yeah, Quik is the Name With The Game, Its a goddamn shame B*****s can't see that we to blam For putting Compton to flames Ignite it up haters knotted up When you trip with canker sores in your whip That's what I do, to protect my party My goons snatch you out by your Ed Hardy Then its back to shawty, all the ladies drink free All the players grab a tab, that's how that's supposed to be Drinking Casamigos, ****ing faster than grand national regal I'm in it in the b***h doing kegal I'm so Fred Segal right now She so spread eagle right now Ain't nothing but the clothes going down I'm in the game and the fires the same My music is infinite like even before my fame I wrote about a thousand 16-bar verses And I'm still coming off like this my first here I hope you giving head today Cause I just wanna put this d**k All in you (So I can bust a nut) Baby we gon celebrate You bring all your girls and I'ma Bring my crew let me be the One you take home at the end Of the night babe, let me be the one I only want you To myself babe, let me be the one But you know I'm always open To suggestions, let me be the one Down for you, should never be A question, babe To blow your mind To blow your mind Don't waste my time baby To blow your mind Now DJ Quik got a b***h from the Ba Say she wanna **** his lil homie, got her sipping on that Aliz You ever had your d**k sucked to Mausberg before And had a Mossberg pump leaning on the front door? Treat my b***h like a newborn, hold the hea I told a b***h Pimpin' ain't dead, hoes are scare So stop that bickering," I got a b***h from the Nickerson That got a b***h bounty on my head, uh h I'm rhyming with Chuck Taylor too, he doing something new Something more comfortable for you to just bang your ****ing head t So lady, go on and work those hips, like them inmates Work those divs and when I get there baby work your lips If it don't make +Dollars+ don't holler It's DJ Quik in any year Impala And if it don't make +Sense+ then don't flinch, what you hear From a bull that don't chew no grass? No bullshit I hope you giving head today Cause I just wanna put this d**k All in you (So I can bust a nut) Baby we gon celebrate You bring all your girls and I'ma Bring my crew let me be the One you take home at the end Of the night babe, let me be the one I only want you To myself babe, let me be the one But you know I'm always open To suggestions, let me be the one Down for you, should never be A question, babe To blow your mind To blow your mind Don't waste my time baby To blow your mind Sucking on my d**k She's a bad, bad girl Uh, h-hold on, baby Your head hit the button, girl We on the li- Z-boy fro, yo man are we live? We still live, huh? Damn girl, don't stop though Hit you off with something brand new A Travis Barker produced joint, believe it or not Hold on, let me hit this button
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